Before the stars and fire surrounded them, the terracotta warriors in the grotto had already been defeated by the "laser".

"Can't use skills." Tianxia Guihuo's face changed slightly, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked at the stone tablet, "Jieyong. You can't use skills in the grotto."

"Twelve Yin corpses lasted for less than two seconds." Zhao Chenghuang's tone was unprecedentedly dignified.

The team fell silent for a moment.

However, something worse happened. Brother Red Chicken pointed to the corridor behind him and shouted:

"Toxic fog!"

Everyone looked back, and saw a large puff of yellow-green smoke pouring in like a thick fog.

For a while, the team was under attack from both sides.

Facing the poisonous fog coming in like thick smoke, Xiaoyuan took the initiative to meet it, stood on the periphery of the poisonous smoke, and took a deep breath.

Yellow-green poisonous smoke flowed into the nostrils gracefully, and Xiaoyuan's plain face quickly became erythematous, with abscessed blisters, bright and moist eyes became cloudy, and bleeding tears flowed.

In an instant, a mature and glamorous big sister turned into a hideous ugly person.

"Xiaoyuan."

Zhang Yuanqing's face changed slightly, and he ran over while taking out the Qingdi jade belt.

"do not come!"

Madoka stopped him coldly, and retreated from the poisonous smoke.

With her face full of blisters and pustules, red and festering, she said lightly:

"You guys can't bear this poison, even if you have antidote pills and healing tools, once you are covered by poisonous smoke and continue to be eroded, you will definitely die.

"And if there are no antidote pills and healing items, the fire master and swordsman will die on the spot."

The faces of the fire master and the swordsman changed slightly.

Sun Miaomiao and the others didn't look any better. The poisonous fog blocked the escape route, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet and break through. Guan Ya's analysis was correct, the Trick City really had a design where there was no way out.

If you don't pass the level, you will die.

"I am a ghost, and I am not afraid of poison." Princess Yinyao, like a proud elementary school student, raised a small trumpet.

"Zizi." The Elvis Presley speaker in the pocket played music together: "You are electricity, you are light, and you are the only myth~"

"Shut up!" Zhang Yuanqing's blood pressure soared, he said to himself that the two live treasures are one, and when the dungeon comes out, they will separate you two.

"He's angry, show some face." Princess Yinyao patted her pocket.

The music suddenly stopped.

Zhang Yuanqing glared at Zhu Huiyao, and immediately took out the mountain god's scepter: "How is your face, do you need treatment?"

"No, it will recover within five minutes. The Gu poison in the saint stage can't kill me." Xiaoyuan was very indifferent, and now it doesn't irritate Guan Ya.

If it were Xie Lingxi, he would cry and say: Brother, I am disfigured, brother, I am in pain, brother, hug me~

"Let me see..." Zhang Yuanqing was still uneasy. After careful observation, he found that the redness and swelling on Xiaoyuan's face began to subside, and the pustules gradually dried up. JrNovels.com